Tag Archives: healing
My daughter called me this morning, from across the country. First she texted at o’dark thirty; “Are you up?” It was about 5:45 am. I stumbled out of bed and grabbed my cell phone to see who it was. This … Continue reading
Yeah, Sally? I’m so bored! Ya think if I cough up a hair ball, I’ll get a rise out of her? It’s worked before. Can’t hurt to try!
Get in the box with me! Pleasezzzzzzzzzzz!
What should we get her? I don’t know! Dead bug? Got her that last year! Oh man!
Go to where love is, not where it is supposed to be.
I adopted Harry and Sally from a shelter in July. Harry settled in fairly quickly. Sally, not so much. You see, she didn’t trust me. Trust is hard sometimes. Her life at the shelter had been challenging at best. She … Continue reading